User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-1298206-20190628042755/@comment-4677325-20190702204335

Averting her gaze from the wound as Bluestripe dressed it, Willow winced only slightly as the wrap pressed against the gash. Once he was finished, she looked down at the bandaging before smiling gratefully up at the badger.

"Thank you so much, Bluestripe, sir... Are you with th' Long Patrol? Pa was upset that they weren't doin' anythin' about all o' this..."

She grunted as she struggled to pull herself upright into a sitting position.